I am a product of society Pa**ing ghosts to this world I'm enslaved I have no eyes for love No place for good This body is condemned Exchanged away into this hell Hell I lay Embracing flames Embracing It's the decisions that we make That keep prisoners I am a product of society A pa**ing ghost to this world I became I have no eyes for love Dear father, I have sinned I leave the world with the dirt I track in I have no faith I am a product of hate